Many wolves looking for relaxation come to Blossom Field. A gentle breeze vibrating the blossoming flowers is quite a sight to see and it is quite a favourite for wolves to come with their mates.
A recent fire has ruined the scenery, half the field covered with soot and marked with scars of the flames. The other half is untouched, however.
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Posted on July 23, 2013 at 07:19:38 PM by ODESSA
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| No sooner had she arrived than so did another. She couldn’t help but feel slightly annoyed at this for she had believed to be having a private lesson with Lycaon. She didn’t want someone else to see her possible failure. Odessa shifts her blues to the girl, attempting to blink at all the words that exploded from her mouth. The young ess stares at the other girl, wondering where all these words were even coming from. Finally, a short pause and then Lycaon jumps in there. Irritation fills her and she finds herself smirking. She wanted to speak too. She mimicked his stern look but allowed a smile to slip in there. She couldn’t be serious forever. No sooner had Lycaon begun then Apollonia started up again. At the name of Loli, another flash a jealousy coursed through her and she turned to the girl, a snarl forming upon her palette.
She blinks, snorting lightly as Lycaon speaks once more and Odessa finds herself turning away from the girl to watch him. So far, she has been extremely silent. But the urge to speak builds within her. There was no telling when the girl would explode. It was hard, this was hard and they had yet to begin. She was ready to begin though and a nod reassured Lycaon of that. She lifts her head, straightening as he begins to move. Finally, a chance to speak! “So that we are limber and don’t hurt ourselves by pulling a muscle.” The words fly from her lips, a small success as she speaks. A smile forms and she shakes her rump in the ground as if she knows, she will win this. Lycaon lowers his front half to the ground and Odessa grins, copying him. Her tail wags in the air and before she knows it, she bounces to the left, lowers her front half while facing him, bounces to the right and repeats this process. Little growls slip from her and she pauses, snarling at him as her rump moves in the air. He makes another move though and Odessa snorts, mimicking him once more. It felt good to stretch but, he had honestly looked like he had wanted to play. Disappointment crosses her features before she pushes from the ground, shaking herself out and resuming her sitting posture again. Boredom was showing on her once again. She would get through this training quickly and then chase that squirrel over there. Her gaze locked on to it and she stared. Maybe she could chase it now while Apollonia stretched. She finds herself glancing over to the wordy girl before snorting and returning her gaze to the squirrel. She glances at Lycaon, shifting her weight anxiously. Man that squirrel looked he was having fun… |
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- Drowning in Memory - By Apollonia July 25, 2013 at 00:49:54 AM
{We are sick and we are tired.} - By Lycaon. August 2, 2013 at 03:02:57 PM
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